Yeah, only the jock here started putting that all behind him as soon as he turned 15, on account of both knees being busted (not really due to strain, more a genetic defect - my kneecaps are a little too high-placed and stand a little outside of their purported sockets, so going out completely is real easy), but the reputation was already made, anyway.

We brazilians tend to be religiously hypocrites like the best of them, too, so I know what you're talking about. Me, I'm a kardecist and I believe you're responsible for what you do and gotta answer for it - one way or another.

The wifey loves Audrey Hepburn, as well as Romy Schneider, of those Sissi movies. She was the one who finally made me watch stuff like Casablanca and Gone with the Wind - as much as I love movies, and I do, I had never seen those.

And as for the free channel... hate the game, not the player.

Seems I'll need 1 1/2 years more, if all works out. But at least there is a light at the end of the tunnel.

Well, the quarterback equivalent would probably be a great soccer player (never had much luck with that sport, myself). I was more the surfer-friendly-hipster dude, I'd guess. Having (really) long hair and two or three earrings at any given time also added to that image.
I'm also proud to say I wasn't one of those guys who bragged about whomever they got with - the girls did that all by themselves, and I never did understand WHY they did it.

And, yeah, HP is evil. Nevermore. I used to love ASUS, until I lost two motherboards in a row due to faulty components - and went over to notebooks, never to look back to desktops, again.

Heh, I often think along the same lines, regarding my wife's temper. Karma is a bitch. But I love her, so it evens out. And we started talking due to our mutual love for movies (she prefers classics, like Gone With the Wind and such) and our very first date was to Shrek.
Also, I was never much into porn, strangely. I guess growing up around half-naked women all the time (not to mention blooming real early) kinda numbed me to it. Not to say that nowadays I don't look (I have a free channel on my HDTV plan, after all), but only when I'm suitably... needy.

No time at the moment, I got to have a paper ready this Wednesday. And then another next week and so on... I am rather in a crunch ATM.

Also, then I'd feel the need to actually respond to their outrage and that costs time, too.

If only all the Aruran soldiers were as dedicated as us. Disgust @ Private Dex fleeing the scene.

Chairman Raileon, how goes the online petition to free Kawamori from his slave masters?

I did not even know The Fox and the Hound was based on a previous story - it was one of my early favorites, growing up (curiously, my daughter loves it, as well). I have to go after the book, now.

And what a coincidence - my laptop is at the shop, too. Not the official one, mind, since they deemed what happened a misuse of the darn thing and I had to find someplace else to fix it. Stupid buggers - I'm paying to fix it, even if it's still covered by the warranty, but they prefer to let someone else get the money. I'll never buy HP stuff, ever again. *grumble, grumble*

Also, I'll probably stop at two kids, really. The wife seems increasingly pissy whenever she feels pain and I happen to be near. Somehow, it's all my fault, now. Like I did it all by myself...

As for your question... Do you really want to know? I was a healthy (and, if I may say so, moderately handsome) brazillian boy, who played basketball and happened to be the captain of the swimming team...
Who also happened to be way worse than someone like Makoto from School Days (maybe that's why I don't think his fate was all that warranted, myself). I'd probably just seem to be bragging, or something. Suffice it to say, I did repent from the more egregious shit I pulled, and I got some thrown at me, as well. Fair is fair.

But when I met my wife (she was the manager at a video store I used to go to) I was already trying to change and be a better person. Thankfully, it worked (I think). We've been together almost ten years, now.

Yes, that show did grace us with godly music - I remember buying both the imported and the localized versions of the OST, myself, as a kid (and that took some lunch money, let me tell ya). I haven't listened to the Broadway OST in quite a while (and, sadly, I do not remember that song - nor can I access the 'tube at work). I will rectify that presently - or when I get home, whichever comes first.
One thing I still remember quite vividly, tho, is that I kept waiting for Ariel to die and turn into sea foam - and was wildly happy when she did not.

Your idea for an AMV is simply brilliant. I hope you do make it. Soon.

And, just so you know, I started seeing a lot of Kal-Els after I decided to name my son. I cannot recall ever hearing a parent yell at his son with such a name with the frequency I'm hearing these days (or at all) - on my daughter's swimming class alone, there are TWO!

Also, I'd have loved to have a Sheryl for a daughter. Unfortunately, Frontier came out a little too late for that.

Hey, I was agreeing with you on the stupid thing - I kinda feel impulsive and reckless define her a little better, myself. And I agree that the whole "running off to be with a boy you've never even seen before" shtick seems kinda tired, but... teens are like that. I still remember when everything was an earth-shattering event, when one day after kissing a girl it seemed like she would be the mother of all my children and we'd be together forever and all that jazz. Kids, they're an unruly bunch.

I love the latest Disney animated releases, as well (although, I'm partial to Tangled, even if the title could have been simply Rapunzel, for all I care) and I hope they keep up the good streak.

And my son will be named...

wait for it...

Kal-El.

Geeky enough for ya?

Oh, c'mon, the poor girl is not stupid. She's headstrong, is all. And stubborn. And... yeah, she's kinda stupid, alright. Still love her, tho. Funny how a "girly" movie stuck so with me (such a macho-man I was, as a kid), through my formative years - and it helps that my daughter absolutely adores her, as well.

I still remember fondly watching it at my favorite theater (when multiplexes were the stuff of nightmares and movie theaters were actually worthy of such titles) and recording it with my two VCR's (it wasn't all that common to find non-rental VHS tapes, in my days), buying the LD and, finally, the DVD. Can't wait for the Blu-Ray of it, myself - even if Disney is kinda disappointing us with their local releases, around here... Has it come out over there, already? My only beef about importing these movies is that portuguese audio and sub tracks are, more often than not, only found here and in certain european releases (not all, even). And my daughter (and soon, my son) will want to watch them and understand.